Sonata: Fleeing to Avoid an Arranged Marriage - Chapter 13.2

Chapter 13.2

Mi Qing was skeptical that they could really eat this early .

In the evening, Chen Shishi was away so Mi Qing followed Lin Jingrong . At 6 o’clock, the store reached its peak so Lin Jingrong was too busy to guide her . Fortunately, besides the string of people asking for signatures, there was no need for special technical workmanship, so Mi Qing got the hang of it real quick . It was just that the first time she had to clean up the table, she was still mentall unprepared .

Although Xiao Gu told her that she could get off work at 10 o’clock in the evening, some of the guests came to eat at 9:30, and they couldn’t finish their meals in half an hour . They had to wait until the guests were done .

When Mi Qing arrived home, it was almost eleven o’clock . She was so tired that she fell on the bed and felt no energy to take a shower .

Lying down for a while to ease her muscles, Mi Qing got up and simply wiped her face and planted herself back in the bed . Well, it’s no big deal not to take a shower for a day… . . She reasoned out in a daze fell asleep unknowingly .

At 9:30 a . m . the next day, she was awakened by the alarm clock she had set on time . It was only when the alarm rang relentlessly for the second time that she extended an arm to shut it off, still with her eyes closed .

After the alarm clock was set off, Mi Qing soon nodded off again . At 10:00, her second alarm went off . After shutting it down this time, Mi Qing reluctantly reluctantly climbed down and went to the bathroom for a wash .

Xiao Gu has just walked the dog back and found that Mi Qing has yet to leave . He went to her room and peered inside from the crack left open at her door, and saw her by her dressing table applying make up .

Xiao Gu stood outside and watched her apply a foundation . He leaned against the doorway: “You’ll be late for work in ten minutes . ”

Mi Qing was obviously startled by his voice . She looked at Xiao Gu behind her and hurriedly turned her head back: “I haven’t applied my eyeliner yet . I’ll be right there . ”

Xiao Gu remained at the door and quoted unhurriedly: “If you’re half an hour late, it’s counted as half a day, and if you’re two hours late, it’s counted as a day . ”

Mi Qing’s hand with the eyeliner paused and smirked: “…I will not go if I am two hours late . Anyway, it is equivalent to skipping work . ”

Xiao Gu smiled at her: “Absence without valid reason, three days’ salary . ”

Mi Qing: “…”

That’s why honest working people can never play with insidious capitalists .

She drew her eyeliner indignantly and after putting on her coat, she marched out . As she passed Xiao Gu, she snorted coldly .

Xiao Gu was unaffected, just drummed behind her: “In fact, you’re eyes are already big without makeup . ”

Mi Qing, who was now by the door putting on her shoes, grumbled back: “Is that a compliment?”

Xiao Gu: “Cows also have big eyes . ”

Mi Qing: “…”

Bye!

She slammed the door and ran off speedily .

At 10:29:36, she pressed her fingerprint on the clock-puncher . Looking at the biometric reader displaying her name, Mi Qing breathed a sigh of relief . She changed into her uniform and groped for her phone on her body .

She was too tired last night so she didn’t even had time to surf through Mr . Tuzi’s Weibo . She didn’t know if she had missed any news .

Mr . Tuzi indeed had posted a new tweet at 5 a . m . in the morning . Although there were only three short words, it struck Mi Qing into standing still .

“I’m back home ^_^[Photo]”

Mi Qing’s phone in her hand almost fell to the ground . Her eyes widened as she stared at the photo . This photo was taken at C City International Airport as shown on the Weibo locator, and also the huge C City International Airport .

Mi Qing felt her heart thumping . So her Tuzi gege has returned to China?

She calmed her breathing that has gone awry and stuffed her phone back into her bag .

Tuzi gege has returned to China, but she is now in A City, here… . serving in a shop as a waitress .

Thinking of her current situation, Mi Qing was like a deflated leather ball . She fumbled for her phone in dread, found a friend’s Weibo, and sent a private message: “What’s going on? Does my father show any signs of softening?”

She waited for a while at the door of the locker room, but didn’t get a reply, so she had to go downstairs to prepare .

The store wasn’t officially open yet at this time so everybody was busy organizing the shop . Lin Jingrong gave Mi Qing some bamboo sticks and asked her to practice making a skewer . Calling to mind Chen Shishi’s shadowless Foshan, Mi Qing practiced with enthusiasm .

She was accompanied by a young man who looked too young and didn’t seem old enough have graduated from high school . Lin Jingrong was watching next to them . They were not good at chatting . The schoolboy was impetuous and accidentally scattered the bamboo sticks to the floor .

Lin Jingrong commented on the side: “How can a man’s hand be so stupid?”

Mi Qing: “…”

Rong Rong jie, saying such words to this young boy, do you think he can really understand?

Of course, her situation wasn’t promising either . Although she hasn’t dropped a stick on the floor, her speed was too slow . Even she herself couldn’t stand it . Lin Jingrong looked at her for a while and asked: “What’s wrong with you? Why are you so distracted?”

Mi Qing froze then smiled: “I’m not . ”

To prove that she really wasn’t, she sped up the movements of her hands, and accidentally, like the boy just now, knocked the sticks to the floor .

Mi Qing: “…”

Rong Rong Jie shouldn’t say it, how can a woman’s hand be so stupid .